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  • The Young Tenant

    These events happened in the ’90s in Barabanki, before the advent of cellular phones and the spreading of the Internet.

    Our tenant passed away due to malaria. His bride, Susheela, a few months younger than me, pleaded with my stepmother to let her keep the portion. Neither her in-laws nor her parents were offering her abode. She was asked to get ‘mundan,’ i.e., head shave to live in our house.

    I remember being attracted to her big eyes and shiny hair at first. When her husband was alive, ‘Bhabi’ was covered from head to toe in ornaments and draped in sarees. But after his demise, she appeared in white sarees with her hair open. Naturally, it was a pleasure to see her head shave.

    Susheela came out after taking a bath in the common bathroom outside. Her waist-long hair was wet and tied in a simple knot. As instructed, I held her hand and dragged her into the courtyard. She was pleading with me to leave her alone, but I didn’t let go.

    The barber was already there with his tools. I was excited to see the whole process. The barber opened Susheela’s knot and combed her long hair. When she fidgeted, he asked me to hold her tight, or there might be scars on her head due to the cuts.

    On hearing this, she immediately stopped resisting and surrendered quietly. I was enjoying her soft body to the fullest. The barber tied a string to the end of Susheela’s loose hair, which was hanging past her waist. He then snapped a new blade in half and inserted it into a straight razor.

    My stepmother came to check and shouted at the barber, “What are you waiting for? Finish her haircut quickly, then you have to do mine,” she reminded him. The barber started by holding Susheela’s head and shaving her neck. Then he kept the razor on her forehead and scraped backward.

    Susheela lifted her chin, fearing any nicks and cuts. It was the first time I saw her face clearly. An oval face, sharp nose and a chiseled jawline with spotless beige complexion completed the pretty picture.

    I was turned on by her beautiful face and her fit figure of 34-26-34 with a C cup bust. I estimated her height around five and a half feet. Meanwhile, the barber did quick work of her head. Silky, straight hair was sliding down her white saree.

    My cock was already standing in attention when I noticed her hand had disappeared under the saree (to touch her clit, probably). While one hand was inside, the other caught the short pieces in her lap. My cock was so hard. It was ready to cum at the slightest provocation.

    Stepmom checked the old barber’s work and asked him to shave Susheela’s head once again. This time he applied shaving foam and shaved bhabi’s head smoothly. She had her left hand inside the saree the entire time. Then he lifted her elbows one by one and scraped her underarms.

    I excused myself and ejaculated in the outside toilet. When I came back, bhabi had gone to take a quick shower, and it was my stepmother’s turn. She tied her hair into a bun, and no one knew how long her hair was. Then she opened the bun and let her hair fall to her shoulders.

    It was about two feet long, with a few strands of grey hair. I was mildly turned on, though she was in her late 40s. The barber tied it just below the boobs and snipped it with his scissors. He then used manual clippers to clean up her neck and sides. Hair fell on stepmom’s saree.

    I was rubbing my dick once in a while when she said that the guests would arrive soon. Hearing this, the barber put the other half of the blade in the razor and shaved the stepmom’s cheeks and neck.

    She lifted her arms, and he shaved her underarms with some water. She paid him and asked him to come back in about 40 days.

    On the 40th day, the old barber came to reshave bhabi. This time stepmom went first and asked to shave her underarms. The old barber put foam on her armpits and started shaving. Bhabi caught me rubbing my cock and snickered at me. I asked her why she refused to come when she liked the head shave.

    “So that you can hold my hand,” she said, winking at me. For the first time, I noticed that she had heart-shaped lips that didn’t need lipstick to look good. Her face was oval, and the growth on her head was like a dark brush. Overall she looked really cute, and I had a crush on her.

    Coming back to the question, I told bhabi that I was turned on by any activity related to hair, like hair cutting, head shaving, etc. “Then you’ll like this,” said Susheela and showed me her eyebrows. They had been cut a while ago and grew back. “I’m going to get them shaved off today,” she said.

    My cock was already hard and became stiffer on listening to her. Stepmom called her out into the courtyard, and I held her hand to take her outside. This time I noticed how smooth and hairless her arms were.

    “Why do you want to shave your head again? I asked her. “To get thicker hair,” she said, adding, “you can call me Shalu.”

    The barber held her pretty face and shaved her eyebrows. Shalu batted her long eyelashes to prevent shaved hair from getting into her eyes. The barber then applied shaving cream on her head and shaved it. I didn’t wait till the whole job was over and went to cum in-between.

    Since my stepmother had gone for a bath, the barber asked me to check bhabi’s head. I ran my fingers on her crown and okayed the barber.

    Fast forward two years, and we were both friends. I completed my PG from a co-education college while Shalu did BA -B.ed. from the govt girl’s college. But the issue was that my English wasn’t good. So Shalu agreed to tutor me while teaching in a nearby convent.

    In these two years, Shalu’s hair had grown quite a bit. It was now till her mid-back (when she didn’t have it in a bun). Her bony structure now had a little fat, though her figure remained the same.

    One day stepmom called the barber for my young niece’s (my step-brother’s daughter) haircut. “Baby ka bob cut” (i.e., baby needs a bob haircut), she told him. He took it as ‘Bhabi,’ i.e., Shalu and made her sit in the courtyard. I was also not aware as Shalu was holding 5 year’s old ‘baby.’

    In front of my very eyes, the barber sprayed Shalu’s hair and cut it at shoulder level. Immediately, I realized the mistake and explained it to him. He trimmed the ends as best as possible to give Shalu a long bob.

    The barber hurriedly started baby’s bob-cut while Shalu tied her shoulder-length hair into a bun. Standing close, I was turned on by Shalu’s body odor, and my dick was making a tent in the pants. Looking at my plight, she laughed at me, thereby breaking the ice between us.

    From that day, we became very close, like a couple. I was quite good looking at 23. Tall (5’10”), clean-shaven and slim. My name is Omprakash, which back then was a common name.

    Shalu told me to treat her like my girlfriend till I found a suitable girl for marriage. I told her that I was sexually inexperienced, being a virgin. She said it was not a problem as she was not a virgin and could have a physical relationship with her. I was overjoyed and decided to start my sex life.

    I wore a condom as she suggested and lay in bed waiting for Shalu. She came into my room and locked the door. Shalu had grown into a beautiful woman in the time I’d known her. Without wasting time, she stripped and started patting her twat with long, slender fingers.

    I was turned on by her body heat alone when she removed her bra and asked me to press her boobs. Simply touching her round boobs with tiny tits made me ready to cum. I begged her to start fucking, or I’d ejaculate. She asked me to control my feelings and straddled me.

    At first, she started rocking slowly, then built a steady pace. She opened her hair and kissed my chest. Feeling her silky hair on my body and her soft ass cheeks in my hands made me cum heavily. She removed her knees from beside my torso and started sucking my dick.

    It was the most heavenly experience for me, and I felt getting hard again. I dug my fingers into her thick hair and told her to lie down so that I could fuck her in a missionary position. She did as l asked, but I couldn’t stroke her cunt properly.

    Bhabi said it’s only a starting problem and slid out to do the woman-on-top position. The view of hair framing her face and those pretty tits bouncing on top of me was enough to make me cum again. Both times I lasted less than a minute.

    Shalu: Thanks, you did well.

    OP: I’ll do better next time.

    Then she did the most unexpected thing, she kissed me on the lips and put her tongue into my mouth. I was stunned by her boldness and returned the action in kind, only this time a bit longer.

    OP: I love you, Shalu.

    Shalu: I love you too Prakash.

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  • College Bathroomil Vithayvai Sex Seithen

    Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en kathaliyai bathroomil vaithu sex seitha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar Dinesh, vayathu 19 aagugirathu, naan oru kama kathai padikum kama veriyan, thinamum kama kathai padithu kai adika vilai endral enaku thukame varathu.

    Kama kathai padithu padithu pengalai ooka vendum endra aasai manathirkul vanthukonde irunthathu. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu thaan enaku oru pen arimugam aaginaal aval peyar vithya vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu.

    Naan exam ezhuntha oru benchil amarnthukondu irunthen appozhuthu aval en arugil vanthu amarnthaal. Enathu collegeil iru nabargal matum thaan amarum padi bench irukum, athanaal aval en arugil amarnthu thaan aaga vendum.

    Pothuvaaga enaku pengal udan pesa avalavaaga varathu athanaale naan pengal idam pesa maten. Intha pen aanal en idam pesa aarambithaal, aval veru department, enaku aval eppadi endru theriyaathu aanal miga sexiyaaga aval en idam pesa aarambithaal. Enaku model exam nadanthukondu irunthathu, athil avalavaaga kavanam iruvarume selutha vilai.

    Naan ezhuthikonde irukum pozhuthu thaan aval kai methu en kai pada aarambithathu, iru kaiyum urasa urasa moodu vara aarambithathu. Naangal iruvarum pesi pazhaga aarambithom, oru oru naalum nandraaga pesi pazhaginom, en kai aval kai meethu patu urasikonde thaan irunthathu athile sema moodu aagiyathu.

    En sunni nangu viraithu oru pakamaaga therinthukondu thaan irunthathu, athaiyum vithya paarthukondu thaan irunthaal. Naangal jollyaga kathai adipathai oru mam paarthu vital, en arugil vanthu veliyil sendru kathai pesungal ithu exam hall ingu kathai adika kudathu endru soli vitu sendraal. Vithya kovap patal ivaluku ena gaandu endru solinaal.

    Naan sirithen sari aval soliyathupol naam en veliyil sendru kathai adika kudathu endru keten? Kandipa kathai adikalam endru solinaal. Ipadiye sendrukondu irunthathu, vithya kaiyai urasi ursai avalukum sema moodu vara vaithen. Aval thudaiyaal en thudaiyai idika aarambithaal, engal thudaiyum urasa aarambithathu.

    Aval itharku munbu oothu irukiraala ilaiya endru enaku theriya vilai aanal naan itharku munbu entha penaiyum oothathe kidaiyaathu. Aanal niraiya kama kathai padithu irukiren, athai vaithu kandipaaga vithyavai othu viduven. Oru naal exam nadanthukondu irunthathu nalai college leave appozhuthu naan aval idam keten nalai varuviya endru keten?

    Appozhuthu aval engu varanum endru ketal? Haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa aval ooka thayaraaga thaan irukiraal enbathu appozhuthu thaan theriyum. Haa haa naan oru pennai usar seithu viten enbathu appozhuthu thaan therinthathu. Sari naam nalai movie polam endru solinen, sari varugiren engu vanthu ennai pick seithukolugiraai endru ketal?

    Nee college busstand vanthu vidu angu irunthu naam selalam endren, sari endru vetkap patukonde solinaal. Nalai friend idam sendru bike keten? Bike eduthukondu nalai vithyavai pick up seithen, aval bikekil eri amarum pozhuthu aval iru mulaiyum en meethu patu azhunthiyathu. Haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaa pengalai bikeil eatri selum pozhuthu oru sugam irukum paarungal.

    Sirithu thuram sendrathum ennai irukamaaga kati pidithukondaal, kaiyai en sunniku arugilum vaithu irunthaal. Naan jollyaga sendrukonde irunthen, neraga movie sendru ulle sendrom antha padam paarka yarume vara vilai en endraal athu oru hindi padam. Corner seet book seithu angu irunthu padam parka aarambithom.

    Kaiyai thuki aval meethu poten, pinbu aval mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Vithya mulai meethu bra aniyamal vanthu irunthaal athanaal kaiyai ulle vitu mulaiyai pidithu pisaiya aarambithen. Haa haa semaya irunthathu, mulai kaambai pidithu pisainthen pinbu avalai mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbika solinen.

    Vithya mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbithaal, aval mulai kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen. Enaku mulaiyai sappi pidithu irunthathu athanaal niraiya neram mulaiyai sappinen. Pinbu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten, vithya udane vetkap patu thirumbinaal naan aval kaiyai pidithu en sunniyil vaithen. Sunniyai pidithu vaitha udan thirumbi en sunniyai paarthaal.

    Naan apadiye aval thalai meethu kai vaithu en sunniku azhuthinen, udane aval sunniyai sappi suvaika aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa sunniyai sapum pozhuthu inbamaaga irunthathu, niraiya neram sunniyai sappinaal. Nandraaga sapikonde irukum pozhuthu aval vaaiyile en sunni vinthu sendrathu.

    Athai apadiye vaaikul vara vaithu keezhe muzhinthaal, pinbu break vitargal. Naan sendru sunniyai kazhuvi vitu mendum padam paarka aarambithom, intha murai naan keezhe kuthiyil kai vaithu thadavikonde irunthen. Pengal pundaiyil kai vaithaal niraiya moodu aagi viduvaargal endru enaku theiryum.

    Vithaya kuthiyil vinthu vara vaika vendum endru vegamaaga viral poda aarambithen, viral podum pozhuthu aval moodu thangamal haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Iru viralgalai kuthiiyil vitu atti sugam koduthu pundai vinthu vara vaithen, pinbu mendum  en suniyai eduthu vithaya vaaiyil viten.

    Avaluku en sunni pidithu poi vitathu athanaal aval irandam muraiyum virumbi oombi vitaal. Naan jollyaga aval vaaiyil sunniyai vitu oomba vaithukondu irunthen, irandam murai oombum pozhuthu konjam neram pidithathu. 40 nimidamaaga en sunniyai oombiya piragu thaan vinthu vanthathu, athaiyum vaaiyile vara vaithu keezhe muzhinthaal.

    Pinbu naangal angu irunthu kilambinom, angu irunthu kilambi vitu college vanthom. Enaku aval kuthiyil ooka mudiya vilaiye endru eakam irunthathu. Enathu collegelil puthithaaga building katikondu irunthaargal. Ithu December masam enbathaal nala mazhai peithukonde irunthathu, athanal building work ethum nadakathu.

    Antha buildingil ladies bathroom katikondu irunthaargal, naan college seikiramaaga vanthu viduven. Angu sendru suma paarthen, kandipaaga ingu kalaiyil vithyavai vara vaithu oothal yarukum entha santhegamum varave varathu. Naan vithyavai paarthu nalai kalai 7 maniku special class iruku endru soli vitu vanthu vidu endru solinen.

    Avalum sari da endru soli nalai 7 maniku vanthaal, avalai naan muthalil antha building selugiren nee pinbu vaa di endru soli naan muthalil angu sendren.

    En pine vithayavum ladies toiletkul vanthaal, aval vanthathum udane pidithu ithazhil kiss seithu mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen. Iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithom pinbu vega vegamaaga en sunniyai veliyil eduthen

    En sunniyai veliyil eduthathum athai udane vithya vaai vaithu sappa aarambithaal, haa haa indru munbu sapiyavathai vida nandraaga sapinaal. Sunniyai sapiyathum kuthiyai sexiyaaga kanbithaal, kuthiyai kanbithathum cow nilaiyil aval kuthiyil sunniyai irakinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa naan sorgathirku sendrathu pola irunthathu.

    Sorgathil vithyavai matter poduvathu pola unarnthen, sexiyaag avalin sexy vazhu vazhu sothai pidithukondu matter adika aarambithen. Pengal soothu perithaaga irunthaal thai vatamaaga pidithukondu matter poda aarambithen. Ookum pozhuthu vithya haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa endru sexiyaaga munarinaal.

    Vegamaaga oothathil avalku than muthalil pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, pundaiyil vinthu vanthathum vegamaaga oothu sunni vinthai keezhe ootrinen. Vinthu varum tharunathil sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten.

    Pinbu naangal mendum kiss seithu vitu angu irunthu oru oruvaraaga sendrom. Aduthu antha building kati mudikum varai naangal jollyaga oothukondu thaan irunthom.

    Vithya semaya enaku company koduthaal pinbu thaan enaku therinthathu aval already oruvanai love seithukondu irukiraal endru. Athanal than aval semaya ookum pozhuthu company koduthu irukiraal endru therinthathu. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

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  • Road Trip With Truck Driver – Part 7

    I am humbled by the love and appreciation for all my stories. I thank all the readers of ISS who have liked and commented on my stories. Stay safe, be blessed and enjoy the finale.

    In the darkness, Vaishnavi made her way to the hall and sat beside her sleeping husband. She removed her saree, blouse, bra and panty. The only thing she had on her was the petticoat. Rahul was wearing a lungi and t-shirt. Vaishnavi wanted his dick badly.

    She wanted him to fill her empty cunt and satisfy her. She slowly moved his lungi upwards till his waist. She had a good look at her husband’s penis. She touched it with her soft hands, running her fingers to and fro along the length of the limp dick.

    Vaishnavi caught hold of his dick. She slowly lowered her mouth, taking the entire dick in her mouth as it wasn’t hard. Rahul was still asleep. She sucked on his cock for a while as she sat beside him. She then spread his legs and came in between his legs.

    Vaishnavi started to lick the lower part of his penis from his balls to the tip. Rahul woke up and saw his wife hungrily sucking on his dick.

    Rahul: Ahhh! That’s so good. You missed it, didn’t you?

    Vaishnavi: Yes, I missed it, and I want you to give it to me. Fuck me as hard as you can.

    Rahul: Aren’t you worried that Gayatri ma’am might catch us?

    Vaishnavi: Fuck her as well. I am sure you are capable of satisfying two at the same time. Come fuck me, you bastard. I have been deprived of a good fuck.

    Vaishnavi didn’t waste much time. She pulled her petticoat to her hips and immediately got on top of Rahul and started to ride him. Rahul reached out to her amazingly shaped boobs with his hands and squeezed them. Vaishnavi had a hot body and seductive aura.

    Her presence would make people hard. She looked innocent and cute, but her figure and how she talked and walked made her a sex bomb. Rahul moved his hands from her boobs to her wide hips, which had enough flesh to hold on to.

    He squeezed her hips, moved his hands along her silky smooth thighs. Then grabbed her big round ass cheeks, which were as soft and squeezy as a cotton-filled pillow. Rahul held both her ass cheeks and moved them up and down as his rock-hard dick went into her warm and moist cunt.

    Vaishnavi looked like pornstar Brooklyn Chase. She had no makeup, no lipstick, all-natural flawless skin, a true desi beauty with long silky hair tied in a braid and reached her ass.

    Then the lights came on, and Vaishnavi saw Gayatri. She immediately covered her boobs with her hands and laid on her husband.

    Gayatri: Why do you cover your boobs, Vaishnavi? Don’t be shy. Didn’t you say you will ask Rahul to fuck me if I come as well?

    Vaishnavi: Are you, serious ma’am? Do you want to get fucked by my husband?

    Gayatri: Well, you said I must try your husband’s big dick. So can I join?

    Vaishnavi: Of course, ma’am. He is very good at fucking a cunt. You will enjoy him.

    Vaishnavi proudly talked about her husband as she relaxed and began to move her hips, grinding his dick with her pussy. Gayatri removed her shorts and t-shirt and got completely naked. She moved closer to Rahul and kissed him.

    Gayatri loved Vaishnavi’s boobs, and involuntarily her mouth went straight towards them. It caught her off guard, but she didn’t object to Gayatri sucking on her boobs. Gayatri never had a woman, and neither did Vaishnavi.

    She loved the taste of her boobs. Gayatri moved upwards, kissing her chest, neck and finally planted a small peck on her lips. Vaishnavi responded by kissing her back on the lips. They exchanged little kisses as Gayatri’s hands grabbed her boobs.

    The small kisses turned into a prolonged one followed by a wild smooch. Gayatri held her cheeks while exploring her mouth with her tongue. Vaishnavi hugged her as they continued to make out. She moved her hands towards Gayatri’s ass and squeezed her soft ass cheeks.

    Rahul had stopped fucking, but his dick was still in his wife’s cunt. He moved his hand between Gayatri’s legs and began to finger fuck her pussy. He felt his fingers getting drenched. It was the first time that either of them was kissing a woman, and it was as if they had found a piece of their life that was missing.

    They chewed on each other’s lips, tasting and exchanging saliva. Gayatri pushed Vaishnavi off Rahul and made her sit at the edge of the diwan with her back against the wall. Rahul moved away as Gayatri came in between Vaishnavi’s legs and tasted her cunt which smelled of pussy juice and Rahul’s precum.

    Vaishnavi: OMG! What are you doing?

    Gayatri: You will love it. Just relax and enjoy. I know Rahul has never done this to you. Be calm and enjoy.

    Vaishnavi: How do you know that, ma’am?

    Gayatri: You husband has been fucking me for the past three days. I know everything about you guys.

    Vaishnavi wasn’t angry; she rather had a seductive smile as she looked towards her husband, Rahul. Gayatri loved the taste of pussy and continued to lick it like a dog. She did everything to Vaishnavi’s cunt that she wanted a man to do with hers. Vaishnavi held on to Gayatri’s hair and pulled her more towards her pussy.

    Vaishnavi: Oh My God! That feels better than a dick. Yes! Ma’am! Don’t stop.

    Rahul had a raging hard-on by seeing the scenes taking place in front of him. He got behind Gayatri and began to fuck her as she licked his wife. The room was filled with loud moans and the sound of Rahul’s ball hitting Gayatri’s cunt. All three were breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

    Gayatri made Vaishnavi cum in 5 minutes as a fountain of Vaishnavi’s pussy juices splashed on her face. That probably was the most intense orgasm that she ever had. Gayatri orders Rahul to fuck his wife. They rearranged themselves. Rahul returned to being at the bottom with his wife riding on his dick.

    Gayatri sat on Rahul’s face looking towards Vaishnavi. As Rahul held on to Gayatri’s ass and licked her cunt, Gayatri massaged Vaishnavi’s boobs and started to kiss her again. Gayatri had an orgasm which was immediately followed by Vaishnavi’s second orgasm.

    Gayatri never knew that making out with another woman would be so pleasurable. Rahul took Gayatri in a missionary position and began to fuck her like an animal. He was brutal as he hit her pussy hard and fast. It didn’t take long for both of them to cum together.

    Rahul had filled Gayatri’s cunt with his cum for the second time. Vaishnavi instantly replaced Rahul’s dick with her mouth as she licked Gayatri’s cunt for the first time and cleaned it by taking all of Rahul’s cum in her mouth that was dripping out of the cunt.

    Gayatri: Kiss me, Vaishnavi. Give me that cum.

    Vaishnavi obeyed her, and the two got into an embrace as they kissed each other and exchanged Rahul’s cum. Rahul went off to sleep in the bedroom as the two ladies kept kissing and fondling each other. They probably went on for another half as they drifted off to sleep hugging each other’s naked bodies.

    It was 8 in the morning when Vaishnavi woke up. She managed to get away from Gayatri without waking her up. It took a moment for her to realize that whatever happened last night wasn’t a dream. Vaishnavi had a satisfactory smile as she went towards the bathroom, where Rahul took a bath.

    He hadn’t closed the door, and Vaishnavi entered. Rahul smiled at her and continued to apply soap on his body. Vaishnavi just stood there as she had to pee and had never done it in the presence of someone. So she just waited.

    Rahul: Go on, do what you’re here for. Don’t mind me. Things are going to change around here.

    She smiled and entered the washroom. She got down and peed in the Indian-style toilet. When she was done and got up, Rahul caught her hand and pulled her towards him. His hands were covered in soap, and with that, he rubbed her cunt and washed it for her as he kept kissing her the whole time.

    Vaishnavi was excited as she loved this new phase of intimacy between them. Sex for them earlier was all about her sucking his dick and him fucking her cunt. Rahul squeezed her ass with one hand, and with the other, he rubbed his dick on her clitoris and cunt lips.

    He didn’t penetrate her but just rubbed his dick against her cunt. The heat was on, and her pussy started to leak. After 5 minutes, Rahul turned her around and bent her forward with her hands against the wall for support. He inserted his dick from behind in her hot and wet cunt.

    He fucked her for a good 10 minutes before discharging completely in her. Rahul didn’t remove his dick even after cumming. He grabbed her boobs and pulled her towards him. He hugged her from behind and kissed her neck with his dick still in her.

    They both had a bath together and came out naked. Rahul got dressed while Vaishnavi wore just a nightie with nothing underneath it.

    It was 9, and Gayatri was still sleeping. Vaishnavi prepared breakfast which Rahul ate and went away to drop off the cargo. Another half an hour later, she shook Gayatri to wake her up. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Vaishnavi, she immediately caught her hand and dragged her to bed.

    She hugged her and began to kiss her. Vaishnavi tried her best to get away, but somehow Gayatri was too strong for her. After a 5 minute long kiss, Gayatri let her go and went to the washroom to freshen up. She roamed naked around the house as she returned from the washroom.

    She had a cup of tea and went off to take a bath. By 10, both ladies sat down to have breakfast. Gayatri was wearing shorts and remained naked from the waist above, showcasing her boobs to Vaishnavi, who admired them as she ate. It was 11:30 by the time Rahul returned.

    He unlocked the door and entered the house to the sound of sexual moaning. He got rid of his clothes and went to the bedroom to find Gayatri and Vaishnavi in a scissor position rubbing their pussies against each other. The friction that it created had made their loins hot as hell.

    They didn’t stop even when they saw Rahul standing beside them, fisting his dick. Rahul enjoyed the show as both ladies orgasmed together. They sat upright with their legs on top of one another and their cunts close to each other.

    Rahul placed his dick in between the two and instinctively both grabbed the dick at the same time. Gayatri and Vaishnavi sucked on the dick alternatively for a few minutes. Gayatri’s hands let go of Rahul’s dick and squeezed Vaishnavi’s boobs, who continued to suck her husband.

    Gayatri held the back of Vaishnavi’s head and pulled her towards her for a kiss. They kissed for a brief moment and then made way for the dick. They both had their mouth on either side of his dick as Rahul moved his hips to and fro. It was like he was fucking the gap between their lips.

    He held their head with his hands as he fucked the gap. Rahul was ecstatic by the feeling of two tongues on his dick. Gayatri pulled Vaishnavi on top of her, making her sit on her face. Rahul penetrated Gayatri in a missionary position and began to fuck her while Gayatri worked on his wife’s cunt.

    Vaishnavi loved the way Gayatri tongue fucked her. It didn’t take her long to cum once again, covering Gayatri’s face with her warm and sweet nectar. Vaishnavi lowered herself and positioned her body on top of Gayatri. Their boobs crushed against one another as she licked her face.

    Rahul pulled out of Gayatri’s cunt and began to fuck his wife.

    Gayatri coiled Vaishnavi’s braided hair in her left hand and pulled it back, making it easy for herself to suckle on her boobs as her back arched. Rahul moved from one cunt to another but never stopped fucking. They changed their positions after 5-6 minutes.

    Rahul laid down and gave upward thrusts as Vaishnavi sat on his dick. Gayatri stood in front of Vaishnavi on top of Rahul. She pulled Vaishnavi’s mouth towards her cunt and made her lick her hot juicy pussy. Vaishnavi did her best to lick her cunt.

    But Rahul’s thrust was so powerful that she kept moving up and down, making it hard for her to pleasure Gayatri. A few minutes later, Gayatri pushed her off Rahul’s dick after she cum with a loud moan. Rahul got behind Gayatri and began to fuck her as she got in a lip lock with Vaishnavi, who lay below her.

    It didn’t take long for Gayatri to cum, followed by Rahul, who sprayed his load on his wife’s face. Gayatri was more than willing to lick her face clean. With a broad smile on his face, Rahul saw his cum being shared and swallowed by two sex-crazed cum hungry sluts.

    It was 12 when they were done and were resting. But still, Gayatri kept fondling Vaishnavi’s boobs as she couldn’t keep her hands off her. She never knew that she could fall in love with another woman’s body. That is when Gayatri got slapped into reality by a phone call from her husband.

    She spoke to her husband and calmed him down as he was worried. She told him that the cab was there and she was packing and leaving in about an hour. She spoke reassuringly for a few more minutes and hung up.

    Gayatri: As much as I love having sex with you two, I need to leave. I need to get back home.

    Rahul: I have called Vaishnavi’s brother. He will be arriving here in another half an hour.

    Gayatri: Why do we need to wait for your brother-in-law?

    Rahul: Because I don’t have my truck. Her brother drives a taxi and is willing to lend it to me. We will take his Swift Dzire, and we will reach sooner.

    Gayatri: Oh! That’s great, so you get dressed and watch out for your brother-in-law. We got another half an hour, right?

    Rahul: Yes, why?

    Gayatri: I want to enjoy your wife for some more time, and please get an I-Pill tablet.

    Rahul gave them their space as he went out to get what Gayatri wanted. Gayatri began to smooch Vaishnavi, who responded with equal passion. Gayatri began to finger fuck her with two fingers as the lip lock continued for another 2-3 minutes.

    Gayatri licked her all over her face. She bit her ear lobes, kissed her eyes and licked her cheeks. She moved towards her neck, planted numerous kisses, and made Vaishnavi ruffle through Gayatri’s hair and moan in excitement. Both their nipples had gotten hard and erected.

    Gayatri’s next stop was her glorious boobs. She suckled on her boobs like a little child, leaving behind her teeth marks on her soft, delicate areolas.

    Soon Gayatri made her way towards Vaishnavi’s cunt as she got into a 69 position. Vaishnavi would not have even imagined that her pussy would be licked and forget about devouring another woman’s cunt. They licked each other’s cunts and played with them, making them cum after just 5 minutes.

    Gayatri loved the touch of another woman against her. She laid down beside Vaishnavi as she had her head on her arms and her hands on her waist and legs on top of hers as Vaishnavi sucked and kissed on Gayatri’s boobs.

    They were so attracted to one another that they had forgotten the world and continued to play with each other’s bodies in peace. So when Rahul came to tell them to get dressed, they were reluctant to let go of each other. But Vaishnavi’s brother was in the hall, and they had no other choice.

    Gayatri got dressed in a salwar suit, and Vaishnavi wore a saree. Rahul introduced Gayatri to his brother-in-law and proceeded to load her luggage into the car’s boot. Gayatri wanted to kiss Vaishnavi one last time but had to control herself. By 12:45, Rahul and Gayatri were on the road again to Bangalore.

    370 km, 8 hours, passing through the beautiful hills, coffee estates and the ghat roads of Sakleshpur to Hassan to Bangalore. Gayatri and Rahul fucked just once in the final leg of their road trip, while she did give him a couple of blowjobs as he drove.

    Gayatri had the I-Pill before they reached Bangalore, and by night 9:30, she was in front of her apartment. She gave Rahul a long, deep and wet kiss, which lasted for almost 5 minutes, during which time he felt her boobs for one last time.

    Gayatri didn’t take his number, nor did she give him her number. She had decided that this would be the last time she would see him. She wanted to remember the trip as a cherished memory and not something she would be in constant touch with.

    Her husband and kids were excited to see her as she was. She wanted to hug her kids but decided to quarantine herself for a week. Gayatri was apprehensive about having sex with her husband as she was afraid that she might have contracted an STD.

    She avoided having sex for the next six months. Her husband badly wanted to fuck her. Gayatri’s pussy itch had only gotten worse since the trip as she would finger herself to orgasm almost daily. She had tucked 5000/- rupees that she earned as a whore in her cupboard’s drawer.

    She would touch it every day and get nostalgic about the road trip. Everything from fucking an old guy, to a shemale, to fucking a virgin teen, threesome with two guys, to fucking 5 guys like a whore in one night, to the foursome she had, to the lesbian sex with Vaishnavi. Finally, the joyrides with Rahul.

    In the last week of October, she somehow managed to get herself checked for all STDs. Thankfully her trip stayed as an adventure and not a misadventure.

    That evening Gayatri fucked her husband and was so wild in the bed that he was taken aback by her energy. He was good in bed and did his best to satisfy her. But her sexual appetite had increased a lot. She needed at least 2-3 orgasms to feel satisfied.

    Gayatri would have sex every day from that day, either having her husband’s dick or his tongue in her cunt to quench her sexual thirst.

    The End.

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  • Hot Aunty Gets Fucked by a Horny Biker Gang

    This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read here.

    Velamma felt conscious about her weight, so she decided to go cycling. As she came around the corner on her cycle, a motorbike sped past her. Velamma was fascinated by motorbikes.

    As her bicycle rounded the next corner, she saw the bike parked to the side with the biker inspecting it. The rider was a gorgeous woman with jet-black hair. Velamma couldn’t help but stare at her. She introduced herself as Sachi and asked if Velamma wanted to ride.

    Velamma hopped on. Velamma felt its rumbling vibrations run up her open legs as the bike sped up. Visions flashed across her closed eyes. She kept picturing her sweaty, naked body rubbing against Sachi’s, and it made her pussy drip.

    Before she knew it, she pictured Sachi doing all sorts of hot and nasty shit to her tight, thick body. It made her wet pussy convulse as the bike came to a halt. She just knew she had to get a motorbike for herself. Sachi gave Velamma her boyfriend’s number.

    Sachi: His name is Chetty. He runs a motorcycle shop. If you want lessons, go and see him.

    Velamma was excited. She headed over to Chetty’s shop the very next day. Chetty put her on a trial bike, and Velamma breezed herself through the rider’s course, but her eyes soon fell on Chetty’s monster bike.

    Chetty watched as Velamma gazed fondly at it. Finally, he gave her permission to take it for a spin. Velamma hopped on and hit top speed quicker than she expected. She felt those rumblings again as she raced the bike around the track. It made her moan beneath the roar of the engine.

    She pictured Sachi’s naked body resting against the handlebars as Velamma drove the bike in the nude. She could feel Sachi’s sweet lips against hers and the wetness of her pussy as she ground against Velamma’s hips.

    Velamma moaned again as her body twitched and made her cum. Velamma lost her focus and fell off her bike with a thud as it skidded away. Chetty rushed over to her immediately.

    Chetty: You okay?

    Velamma: I’m fine. I think the bike gave me an orgasm.

    Chetty: Oof. You need to get over that. I know! Come, ride with my bike gang next week.

    Velamma: Alright, if you think it’ll help.

    A week later, Velamma showed up at the garage and met up with Chetty’s bike gang. She wore a tight red biker jumpsuit, and the men eyed her up and down. He introduced her to Bijal and Gajrup.

    After a quick introduction, they headed out on the road, but the rumbling from the engine was distracting. Velamma lagged behind the men as they rode ahead.

    When she finally caught up, Velamma was out of breath, and her pussy was wet again. As she rested, Chetty asked her if her pussy was tingling as she rode up. This caught Velamma by surprise.

    Velamma: That was supposed to be between us!

    Bijal: Don’t worry, we all feel it too. It was hard at first.

    Velamma: Really? How do I control it?

    Bijal: Sex!

    Velamma was shocked at what he suggested. As she recoiled, the boys took turns explaining how sexual release helped them get control of their bikes on the road. Velamma was still reluctant.

    Then Chetty suggested that they all masturbate together so that they can get back home before it’s too late. Velamma was initially reluctant. But the men assured her it was safe, and she finally felt comfortable.

    Chetty: Relax, Velamma. Just face the other way and take care of yourself. We’ll be over here away from you.

    Velamma: Well, that doesn’t sound too bad.

    Bijal: You don’t mind if we jerk off thinking about you, right?

    Gajrup: Yea, Velamma. You’re way too beautiful, and it’ll be hard not to think of you.

    Velamma was flattered that they thought she was beautiful, so she gave up on her protests. She eased herself onto the ground and turned away from the men. Her hands roamed over her tight jumpsuit, and the tingling feeling made her exhale heavily.

    Velamma began to rub her wet pussy over her jumpsuit. But soon, it got too hot for her, and she moaned as she undid the zipper. The jumpsuit fell off her shoulders as the men stroked, watching her.

    Velamma: Since you guys can’t see my front, I’ll give you boys something to fantasize about from behind.

    She groaned as she took the jumpsuit completely off and raised her ass in the air. Velamma fingered her glistening pussy in the open air. Her fingers dove inside her dripping pussy. Velamma exhaled sharply as she dripped onto the grass.

    A light sweat broke on Velamma’s body as she thrust her hips against her naughty fingers. She loved fantasizing about the handsome men that whacked off as they watched her. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore, so she snuck a peek at their enormous cocks.

    Bijal: How do you feel, Velamma?

    Velamma: This is hot, but I don’t think I’m getting any closer.

    Bijal: I think we should speed this up so that we can get home soon,

    Velamma: Yea, you’re probably right.

    Bijal: This isn’t cheating Velamma.

    Velamma: Right, we’re doing this to make it home faster. It’s for my safety. I hope this works.

    Velamma opened her legs as Bijal came and teased her pussy with his hard cock. Velamma looked at him and bit her lips as she begged him, with her eyes, to fuck her. He thrust inside her as the other men watched. Velamma let out a hot moan as he stuffed himself into her.

    Bijal leaned forward. Velamma sucked on his tongue and groaned as he pounded into her. Velamma squirmed as Bijal put her legs up in the air and thrust deep into her. His sweat dripped onto her thighs, and she felt it travel down to her tight asshole.

    Velamma: Yes! Keep going! Fuck me hard!

    Before she could finish her sentence, Bijal pulled out his cock and groaned as he came on Velamma’s stomach. She was disappointed, but Gajrup came over suddenly and flipped her over on all fours. Velamma eyed him as his cock dipped into her wet pussy. She groaned as he thrust hard into her from behind.

    As Gajrup fucked Velamma, Chetty came around and put his cock in Velamma’s face. Velamma moaned as she put his throbbing cock into her drooling mouth. She loved how Gajrup’s cock felt as it teased the inner walls of her wet pussy.

    He grabbed onto her meaty love handles and thrust into her as she sucked fondly on Chetty’s musty cock. She let Chetty’s cock dangle deep into her accommodating throat.

    Velamma: I need to cum soon so that we can go back!

    Gajrup: Yea? Hang on, Velamma!

    Velamma: Wait! Pace yourself!

    Gajrup didn’t listen. He sped up the rhythm of his aggressive thrust into Velamma’s velvet pussy. He exploded all over Velamma’s ass and sat back satisfied.

    Disappointment showed in Velamma’s face as she stared at Gajrup’s warm cum that stuck to her juicy ass. Before she got a chance to take a breath, Chetty grabbed Velamma and got under her.

    Chetty: Here. Let me give you some anal. Sachi loves anal!

    Velamma didn’t look too sure it would work as Chetty thrust into her tight ass. Velamma looked up and saw Sachi’s motorbike pulling up into the woods as he stroked into her. She walked in as Velamma’s tits bounced with Chetty’s cock deep in her tight ass.

    Chetty didn’t stop drilling into Velamma as Sachi walked over. Velamma moaned louder as Sachi walked closer. Velamma couldn’t think of any excuses she could make.

    Sachi unzipped her biker jacket as she walked towards them. She licked her lips as the jacket fell to the floor. Velamma eyed Sachi’s naked body as she pulled off the rest of her tight rider gear. She knelt in front of Velamma’s open legs and moaned hungrily as she squeezed Velamma’s sweaty inner thigh.

    Velamma: Sachi! It’s not what it looks like! Chetty was helping me with-

    Sachi: -your motorcycle tickle-pussy?

    Chetty: Sachi used to have a terrible case of tickle-pussy.

    Sachi: Yea. Don’t worry, Velamma. We’ll take good care of your tickled pussy.

    Velamma: You guys are so generous! Thank you!

    Before she could finish the statement, Sachi slurped on her wet pussy. Chetty thrust into her deeper, and Velamma opened her legs wider for Sachi to eat her out. Sachi moaned as she feasted on Velamma’s used pussy.

    The two men watched with awe as Velamma moaned like a common whore as Sachi and Chetty pleasured her. Chetty’s cock drilled hard into Velamma and made her yelp. Her voice echoed through the hollow woods as Sachi nibbled on Velamma’s juicy clit and squeezed her inner thighs hard.

    Chetty licked the sweat that dripped off Velamma’s back as Sachi licked the sweat off Velamma’s neck. That made Velamma yelp again as both Sachi and Chetty’s bodies stuck against hers. Velamma pushed Sachi’s face deeper into her dripping pussy, and Chetty’s legs tightened.

    Sachi knew exactly what to do. She pulled Chetty’s cock out, and his cum sprayed Sachi’s face. Just as Chetty came, Velamma pulled Sachi’s face in deeper, and the cum on her face grazed Velamma’s throbbing clit. Sachi moaned as she bit Velamma’s clit softly.

    Finally, as Sachi stimulated Velamma’s throbbing clit, she squirted onto a moaning Sachi. Sachi smiled with her face covered in both Chetty and Velamma’s cum. She kissed Velamma’s thick thighs as they smiled at each other blissfully.

    Chetty breathed heavily as Velamma lay against his body, exhausted. Sachi kissed Velamma’s body fondly as they stuck to one another. Finally, Velamma spoke.

    Velamma: Oof! I’m convinced! Let’s talk about payment plans for my new motorcycle!

    To read Velamma episode #119, ‘Biker Babe,’ click here.

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  • Kya tumhe woh raat yaad hai?

    Hello friends, mera naam Subbu hai aur aaj sab ke liye bilkul nayi kahani lekar aayi hu. Meri pichli kahaniyon ko itna pyaar dene ke liye bohut bohut shukriya.

    Ye kahani hai Renu ki jo 28 saal ki ek vivahit mahila hai. Uska pati Manoj kaam ke silsile mein kuch din ke liye bahar gaya hua hai. Aaj raat Renu bechain hai kyuki aisa pehli baar hai ki Manoj ne itne dino tak usko pyaar nahi kiya.

    Isi tadap ke saath Renu Manoj ko ek khat likhti hai. Use batane ke liye ki kis tarah woh apne jism ko khud hi sehla kar dilasa de rahi hai. Aur woh Manoj ke sparsh ko kis kadar yaad kar rahi hai. Renu likhti hai:

    Mere Hamsafar,

    Aaj tumhe gaye hue kul 5 din ho gaye hai. Aaj mujhe woh laal saari yaad aa rahi hai. Yaad hai shaadi ki shurwati dino mein jab main woh laal saari pehan ke tumhare daftar se aane ka intezar karti thi.

    Aur jyun hi main darwaza kholti thi tum mujhe dekhte hi samjh jaate the ki aaj mujhe tumhari zarurat hai. Tumhari woh dabi hui si muskan dekhte hi main bhaag jaati thi aur tum piche piche humare kamre tak aa jate the.

    Bina samay bitaye darwaze ki kundi lagate the aur mujhe hawas mein lipti pyaar bhari nazaro se dekhne lagte the. Mera bhi to bistar pe baith ke kuch waisa hi haal hota tha na.

    Meri saansein tez aur ankhon sirf tumhare chu lene bhar ka intezar. Tum ek ek kadam meri or badhate aur main bistar par hi piche sarakti jati. Ek pal aisa aata tha jab tum bilkul mere nazdik hote the aur piche jaane ki jagah bhi nahi hoti thi.

    Main ankhein band kar leti thi aur tum mujhe chumne lagte the. Fir mere kandho ko sahara de kar mujhe bistar par lita diya karte the aur mere honthon ke saath khelne lagte the. Kabhi mere hoothon ko daant se katate to kabhi apne dono hoothon ke beech daba lete.

    Aaj main tumhe woh raat yaad dilati hu jo aaj tak ki meri sabse haseen raat thi. 15 January 2019. Haan mujhe ye tareekh ache se yaad hai.

    Uss raat bhi jab tumne mere hoothon ko chumna chhod mere gaalo ko chumna shuru kiya tha. Mere stan khushi se phule nahi sama rahe the aur meri chuchiyon ne pahad ka akar le liya tha. Kyuki mujhe malum tha ab tum meri saari ka pallu hataoge.

    Aur mere blouse ke button khol kar mere stan ko apne muh mein bhar loge. Par iss baar pehle ki tarah tumne pallu to hataya. Lekin bina kuch kiye thoda aur niche chale gaye aur mere paet ko chumne lage. Ye ehsaas naya tha.

    Mere stan tumhe pukar rahe the. Lekin jo tum kar rahe the woh bhi mujhe poora anand de raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise tum mere poore paet ko apni jeebh se naap lena chahte ho.

    Meri nabhi par tumhara woh chumban mujhe kisi aur hi duniya mein le gaya tha. Achanak hi tumne mere blouse ke button kholna shuru kar diya. Mujhe yun laga maano kitne janam ka intezar poora hone jaa raha hai.

    Tum wapas upar aaye aur main chhati utha utha ke sans lene lagi taaki jald se jald mere santare tumhare muh mein chale jaaye. Tumne dono haathon mein meri ek ek chuchi pakdi aur muh dono santaro ke beech daal ke mujhe chumne lage.

    Har chumban ke saath tumhari meri chuchiyon pe pakad aur gehrati gayi. Main dard aur vasna mein dubi siskariyan lene lagi. Fir maine apne hatho se apne stan daba ke tumhara muh beech mein hi phansa liya. Aur tumhare chhuan ke har ehsaas ka anand lene lagi.

    Jante ho? Abhi bhi unn palo ko yaad karke main apni chuchiyon ko zor se pakade laeti hu aur apne jism ko tumhare jald wapas aane ki santawana de rahi hu. Abhi tak to tumhe bhi woh raat yaad aa hi gayi hogi. Nahi? Toh chalo aage ki kahani yaad dilati hu.

    Fir tumne kuch der baad meri saree kamar se khol di. Meri yoni jo abhi tak ras ka bhandar apne andar samay baithi thi. Khud ko rok na saki aur meri ek lambi ahhhh ke saath sara ras bahar aa gaya.

    Par uss raat tum mujhe aur tadpane ke irade mein the. Tumne meri yoni ko haath bhi na lagaya aur sidha meri paer ki ungliyon par pahuch kar unhe chumne lage.

    Tum dheere dheere karke upar aa rahe the aur meri bechaini, meri tadap badhti jaa rahi thi. Tum jante the main niche se kitni geeli ho chuki hongi. Par fir bhi tum meri jhaango ko chumte rahe bina meri yoni ko sehlaye. Fir tum khade hue aur apni belt utar ke pant kholne lage.

    Jante ho? Jab tum belt nikalte ho to mere mann mein khayal aata hai kyu na tum isi belt se mere haath bandh do aur poori raat mere jism ke saath khelte raho. Ab to yaad aa hi gayi hogi tumhe woh 15 January ki raat. Kyuki iske baad jo hua tha woh maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha.

    Jab tum pant utar rahe the to mujhe ye khayal aaya ki main kitni khudgarz hu. Jo sirf apne jism ki bhukh ke baare mein sochti hu. Tumhari bhi to zaruratein hongi. Main bistar se uth ke zameen pe tumhare saamne guthno pe baith gayi.

    Haan! yaad hai mujhe tum kitne hairan the aur main sharmayi hui. Par maine bohut himmat juta ke tumhare underwear ko utara. Aur tumhare tane hue lund ko haath mein pakda. Pehle main bohut hichkicha rahi thi.

    Lekin mujhe ye ache se malum tha ki tum mere jism ka poora khayal rakhte ho to mera bhi tumhare prati koi farz hai. Isiliye maine ankh band karke tumhare lund ka topa muh mein daal liya. Aur dheere dheere use chusne lagi.

    Kuch hi palo mein jaise mujhe usse pyaar hone laga tha. Saari sharam aur hichkichahat kahi chali gayi. Aur main poore josh mein tumhare ling ko chusne aur chatne lagi.

    Kabhi apni jeebh tope pe ghumati to kabhi poora ka poora lund muh mein bhar leti. Tum lagatar mere baalon ko sehla rahe the aur maine dekha tha tumhari aankhein band thi. Fir achanak mere muh mein laga jaise kise ne pichkari chhod di ho.

    Tumhara viraypath ho gaya tha. Pehle mujhe bohut ajeeb laga par main kya karti woh tumhare prem ras tha. Uska kaise main apman kar sakti thi. Isiliye tumhare viray ko pee gayi poore lund ko chaat ke saaf kar diya.

    Khushi thi ki tumhe charam sukh mil gaya lekin meri tadap to shant hui nahi. Isiliye maine tumhe kaan mein bola ki meri chut bohut bechain hai kuch karo na.

    Tumne mere maathe ko chuma aur mujhe god mein utha ke bagal mein rakhi table pe bitha diya. Mere done paer khole aur niche jhuk ke mer yoni ka ras peene lage. Jis tarah tum apni jeebh yoni ke andar le jaate ho na mujhe to swarg ki anubhuti hone lagti hai.

    Tum mere shishnika (clit) ko daant se khichne lage aur apni do ungliya meri yoni mein daal kar andar hi ghumane lage. Maine table ko badi zor se pakda hua tha aur behisaab ras behta jaa raha tha meri chut se.

    Ab tak tumhara danda dubara tan chuka tha aur tum sambhog ke liye poori tarah tayar the. Tumne khade hoke mujhe chumna shuru ki aur apne ling ko meri yoni ke andar daal diya ek hi jhatke mein.

    Table pe baithe hone ke karan mujhe dard zyada ho raha tha. Lekin ye dard hi to mujhe mere charam sukh ki or le jayega. Tum dhuandar chudai karte rahe meri aur poora kamra phat phat ki awaaz se gunj utha tha. Main zor zor se tumhara naam le ke aahein bhar rahi thi.

    Achanak tumne mujhe apni god mein utha liya deewar ke sahare laga ke mujhe chodne lage. Mera shareer hawa mein tha aur meri atma swarg mein. Mujhe aise 15 minute tak lagatar chodne ke baad tum meri chut mein hi jhad gaye.

    Aur main to na jaane uss beech kitni baar apna paani chhod chuki thi. Hum dono thak ke bistar par aa gaye the. Tum to jaldi so gaye the lekin maine woh poori raat jaag kar tumhe dekhte hue guzari thi.

    Aaj ki ye raat bhi jaag kar guzar rahi hai bas farak itna hai ki aaj tum nahi tumhara ehsaas mere saath hai. Jaldi wapas aa jao.

    Tumhare prem ki pyaasi,
    Renu

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  • Young Son’s Lust For His Mom – Part 2

    Hi readers, let’s start the next part of my story.

    Then I heard knocked on my door, and it was already 10. I just jumped out of bed as I had wasted more time sleeping. My mom was calling me for breakfast.

    I thought of a plan to touch her somehow. So I went out and was waiting for my mom to provide breakfast. It was bread and omlette with orange juice.

    I had my breakfast without talking, but I was luring my mom with my eyes and all possible body parts. I finished my breakfast and my mom also finished hers. Suddenly, I pulled her saree to wipe my hands and her saree fell off! And now her navel and breast were visible to me.

    My mom was not aware of my intention and she was softly scolding me to wash my hands. As she was also pulling back her saree, I thought she did not take it seriously when I removed her saree. Then suddenly, I was excited and planted a soft kiss on my mom’s cheeks while holding her waist and said –

    Me: I love you mom, don’t scold me.

    She was stunned and was looking differently at me as I had never paid attention to her before. After breakfast, the porn session again started and also, I wanted to see some story kind of movies so that I can plan my moves accordingly.

    There were several stories where some included playing with mom after seducing, blackmailing, etc. I did not want to touch my mom when she was not aware of what was happening. But I wanted her as a partner and want to make her involved.

    I kept thinking of a great plan to implement. My dad came home and was tired and asked mom for a coffee. My mom gave him coffee and was sitting at the dining table. My dad was on the sofa in the hall.

    He was a kind of strict person who will get arrogant and hit us hard for silly things due to business stress. He did not treat mom like a partner, and she was just a maid for him. I was able to understand that mom was not having active sex with my dad. I was thinking that she must be starving for sex. But I was also afraid and did not want to spoil the relationship.

    I was worried because if she complained to dad about my intention, then dad would kill me. So I wanted to wait for the best opportunity.

    From there, I started thinking of a plan to start to get close to mom. On weekdays, I started to wake up early and helped mom serve coffee sometimes. She also started to be close to me.

    One day on the weekend, we went to a nearby vegetable shop. My mom wore a salwar. On the way, there was a ground where guys use to play games and they started to whistle. I was thinking that I should show mom that I was an alpha.

    Suddenly, some boys were riding bikes near my mom. She was in almost fear and held my hands. I was like in heaven and I used the opportunity in some way. There were a couple of boys who came close to mom like dashing her.

    I pulled my mom close to me, holding her naked waist. I held her waist hard that she came near me and avoided the clash. My mom thought that she was saved by me. But I just wanted to touch her. I was holding her waist for more than 3 minutes and she was not aware of the pervert scenes.

    I was caressing her by moving my hands a little higher on her rib and going near her side boobs. This time, she was holding my hand and stopped it from going beyond. She removed my hand as well. She just held onto my hands and we reached home.

    She was not talking about my holding but was not happy about the boys’ behavior. I just convinced her saying that –

    Me: Mom, you look beautiful, and so boys are behind you.

    She blushed and said, “I am married already.”

    I started praising her beauty whenever I got a chance. Days were running and my urge was there to get her soon increased. Then, one day there was a fight in our college when I was playing cricket. I was involved in that fight where I got my shirt torn and also got a swollen face.

    I went home and mom was shocked to see me like this. Then mom asked me –

    Mom: What happened in the college?

    I just went to my room and changed my dress. And I was thinking of what to tell her. Then I got a plan and came out of the restroom. After that, my mom asked me again –

    Mom: What happened?

    I just hugged her (as I was badly hurt and she wouldn’t mind my wrong intentions). Her boobs were pressing against my chest and my face was on her neck. I could feel her fragrance. It was so nice that I wanted to fuck my mother right away. Then I started talking –

    Me: I have a boy in my college who spoke wrong about you.

    She wanted to know what happened. I was quiet and acting like I was depressed. Then I went to my room and left it wide open. I heard my dad come home with some tension as there was some loss incurred in the business. He was scolding mom as he was upset.

    My sister already slept. Then my dad had some whiskey. My mom had to serve food and wait for him to sleep. I left my lights on and was just laying on the bed.

    It was around 1 am, when my mom came into my room as expected, I was still awake. Then she saw my patches in my face and asked –

    Mom: Now, tell me what happened in your college? Why did you fight in college?

    I started to create my own story. –

    Me: We had a cricket match and students from other colleges came to participate. One of them was from our area who came to the ground. He came to me and spoke wrongly about you.

    My mom stopped me and asked –

    Mom: Wrongly means what?

    I hesitantly said, “That you are beautiful and if he was your son, he would have fucked you somehow a trillion times. And I am being your son do not have any feelings.”

    Then I started a fake cry and mom suddenly said –

    Mom: Your father is sleeping, do not wake him. Otherwise, he will start to torture us as he is drunk.

    I thought, “If I do something now, she will not shout and she will cooperate with me.”

    My mom convinced me saying, “Don’t worry son. Don’t listen to anything that they say.”

    Then I started to lean slowly on her, and my one hand was around her waist and the one was on her shoulder. I started to act like I was a lunatic and I kept saying –

    Me: I love her so much, mom.

    And my mom was thinking that I was lost in depression. So, she was in the process of convincing me. Slowly, I adjusted my hands on her waist and my crying was slowing down. I was telling her that I love her. She still did not feel anything wrong.

    Then I started to kiss my mom on the neck. I rested my forearm resting on her boobs. Her breath was getting higher. Then I lowered my other hand to reach her waist. During this process, I brushed her boobs over the saree and this time, her saree came off her shoulder.

    It was dropping down and I started to tighten my grip and moved closer to her. Now my left hand was on my mom’s belly button and my right hand was on her waist, holding her still. She was not telling or feeling anything but just calming me.

    Then I got bolder and moved a step ahead. I stopped talking and slowly kissed her cheeks. I moved my left hand over her right breast and cupped it. She started to sense that something was wrong and I started to squeeze a little.

    My housewife mom held my hand and was resisting. She was about to get off the bed. But I also got off the bed and she was about to leave the room.

    I followed her and held her wrist and stopped her from behind. Now she was shivering.

    Then I went and ditched her ass with my dick and it became like a rod. I hold her with my arms around her waist completely.

    Now my mom was not able to get out of my hold and I started kissing and sucking her neck and ears. She was hot when she was resisting. I then remembered the movie I saw and slowly turned her face toward my face. I hugged her while walking toward the wall.

    She was unable to shout or do anything and was just whispering –

    Mom: This is wrong..

    I pushed her toward the wall and started kissing her lips. I went more closer to make her submit to me. I started kissing my mom’s lips harder and tried to open her mouth. But she was kept turning her face right and left so as to not meet my lips.

    Then I started to feel her using my hands. I pressed my mom’s boobs over her blouse and was just trying to kiss her. It was almost 2 am while I was doing this stuff. I lost control and just held her wrist in both hands and started to kiss her neck and lick her.

    She was asking me to leave her in a slow voice which was encouraging me a lot to move forward. I hugged her and lifted her to the bed. Then I fell on her after reaching on the bed.

    I started kissing her lips so hard and she was not trying to get away anymore. I revealed her top and started to squeeze her boobs over the blouse and bit her lips to part it so that I could suck her tongue. But this never happened.

    Then I moved my hand under her petticoat and started to finger my mom slowly. She was uncontrollably hot this time. I parted her lips and started to suck her tongue while finger fucking her. She started to moan now.

    I dry humped her over her petticoat while kissing her and suddenly, I heard my sister calling for mom! Mom pushed me with full force as I was not expecting anyone to be awake at this time. Then she adjusted her dress and went out of my room within seconds.

    My sister was in half sleep and asked for some water and asked where she was as both of them sleep in the same room. Mom did not tell her that she was with me. But she said to her that she had some chores and she was upset as her father was drunk.

    Then my sister asked mom to sleep and took her along. I locked my room and was unable to imagine what happened. I masturbated watching mom-son porn and slept naked thinking of my mom.

    On the next day, I thought she would be angry at me and I was waiting in my room. It was almost around 10 am and my mom still did not call me. Around 10:30 am, I heard a knock on my door, and my mom was calling me out –

    Mom: Sam, how long will you sleep? Come out for breakfast.

    Now I was happy to hear her tone. I went out only in my shorts and my mom was in the kitchen.

    I went straight to her and hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. She was quiet and I was horny. I started to poke her ass intentionally with my tool.

    Then I started to cup her boobs, and suddenly, my mom said, “I want to talk to you.”

    It surprised me.

    Mom: Your sister is home even though your father has gone out. So, be quiet.

    I did know that mom was ready, however, I will continue the rest of the story in the third part. Thank you, readers.

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  • Watching dry-hump of dusky and porcelain lesbians

    Hi, all Indian sex story readers. This is Madhan here with a story of a newlywed housewife. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published.

    About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).

    Horny unsatisfied housewives, sexy young baby dolls, and wanna have fun ladies (Bengaluru) can reach me on my Hangout and mail [email protected]. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Telegram @msarsstr.

    Ayesha was one of the regular readers of my sex stories on ISS. She was basically from Mumbai. Ayesha was aged 22 and was doing her studies. She was a porcelain-skinned pretty girl.

    She had a long-time fantasy of enjoying lesbian sex with a dusky chick. She had asked me to find a girl to fulfill her fantasy. I wanted to enjoy her body, but she was not interested in straight sex. It’s been a year now. A few girls I had suggested to Ayesha were all rejected by her after seeing the pictures.

    Pratima texted me after reading my story. Pratima was aged 24 and was working in an IT company in Bangalore. Pratima was quite interested to read sex stories, especially kinky kinds of stuff. But she was not interested in having sex for real with anyone.

    Pratima was a virgin girl and liked self-pleasuring by reading sex stories. Since I was from Bangalore, Pratima became a very close friend. She used to finger with moans by listening to my narration of kinky sex over the call.

    She became so close that she used to be the first person I used to call to tell the wild fun (Obviously, I never shared the private details about the partner in the fun).

    During one such conversation, I told her about the more than year pending request of Ayesha. She asked me to share the picture of Ayesha. After seeing Ayesha, Pratima immediately instructed me to share her pic with Ayesha. I asked Pratima, “Are you lesbian?”

    Pratima told, “Ayesha looks quite interesting.” Pratima was also curious about the pleasure lesbians get. She told me she had decided to try since it’s no harm with no worry of losing virginity and emotional connection. She told me that she always enjoyed watching lesbian porn.

    Pratima was super appealing, tall, and dusky beauty. To my utter disbelief, Ayesha agreed instantly, seeing just a single picture of Pratima. She informed me to make a deal with Pratima for the lesbian fun. I told Pratima about the deal, and she too agreed.

    A week after the deal, Ayesha landed in Bangalore. On Wednesday, I took leave from the office, and Pratima, too, had bunked her college. I had booked a room at a luxury hotel near the airport.

    Ayesha’s flight had landed at 5:30 in the morning, and she was resting in the hotel room I had booked. I picked up Pratima from Manyata tech park on my bike to the hotel. We reached the hotel at 8 in the morning.

    The fun: I watched the tempestuous fun unravel sitting on the sofa of the suite room.

    Pratima was tall, a dusky oily-faced, innocent-looking cute girl, around a 5.10’ height. She had medium-length pitch dark hair. She was gorgeous when she smiled with her teeth out. She looked very tender, untouched, and fresh.

    On the other hand, Ayesha was very fair-skinned (which will turn red with a small pinch). She was around 5.5’ tall and had cut her hair short which barely covered her neck. She was also young and a north Indian girl.

    Both were damn hot, young, and stunning. I had a heavenly time of my life on earth. Ayesha hugged Pratima tightly and gave a small peck of a kiss on her cheek. Pratima blushed with her cheeks shining and walked into the room.

    They started talking on random normal topics. While they were speaking, sitting opposite each other, Ayesha was looking into the eyes of Pratima and then her lips. Pratima was blushing non-stop and peeked into the eyes of Ayesha.

    Pratima was moistening her dry lips now and then with her tongue and pressing both the lips in a naughty appealing manner. The scene was quite horny. Ayesha used to bite her lower lips by staring at the full juicy lips of Pratima. I had a hard-on in my pants, seeing the slow unfolding of the lusty sex.

    While talking, Ayesha looked right into the sexy red lips of Pratima and pushed the strand of hair falling over the eyes of Pratima. Pratima froze blank with no expression. She looked at the lips of Ayesha with her mouth open and then her eyes in a repeated manner.

    Ayesha’s gaze moves from Pratima’s eye to the next eye to the nose and then to the lips. They were doing this for almost 10 minutes, followed by an attractive laugh and other normal girls-to-girl talks. Ayesha had a cute dimple on her cheeks when she smiled.

    I can see the erect nipples through the round-necked full-sleeved T-shirt of Pratima. Ayesha was wearing a sleeveless tank T-shirt and a short. Pratima was taking deep breaths. I could see total silence, and they stared at each other with hungry glares.

    Pratima drew out her tongue and moistened her lips, and stared at the lips of Ayesha. Pratima is involuntarily being magnetically drawn. She moved her face close to Ayesha and placed her hand over Ayesha’s thigh.

    I could not resist and put my hands inside my pants. Ayesha cupped Pratima’s face and smooched. Pratima tasted Ayesha’s lower lips and upper lip with closed eyes.

    They broke the kiss and looked at each other, and smiled. I was oblivious in the room for them. Within seconds they were nude with shapely boobs, ass, and thigh. Both had tender fresh bodies. Kneeling on the bed, both cupped each other’s faces and kissed.

    Their noses collided while kissing and gulping each other’s saliva. Pratima was inserting her tongue into the mouth of Ayesha, who was sucking it. Ayesha’s tongue caressed the thick juicy lips of Pratima. They were sucking each other’s lips.

    While kissing, Ayesha’s hands moved over, feeling Pratima’s sexy boobs and nipples. Ayesha held the sexy ass balls of Pratima and squeezed them. Pratima moved her hands, feeling the body of Ayesha and squeezed the small boobs hard.

    They were kissing with faces rotating here and there, moving the kisses vertical and horizontal lipped while both of their hands explored the parts of each other’s bodies.

    They are hugging each other, pressing their boobs onto each other, kissing the neck and shoulder of each other. They grasped each other’s ass balls and squeezed them. They are gulping and sucking each other’s neck.

    Ayesha broke the embrace, started kissing down the neck, and reached the big shapely boobs with small poking erect nipples of Pratima. Ayesha was kissing one boob of Pratima, and her hand was pressing/squeezing the other boob.

    Pratima raised her head, closed her eyes, took deep breaths. She opened her mouth, moaned, and enjoyed the eating of her boobs. Ayesha moved to suck the other boob with Pratima’s hand inside the hairs of Ayesha.

    Ayesha’s mouth moved to suck down the slim tummy of Pratima to her pussy. Ayesha is licking her pussy, digging her face between the thighs of Pratima.

    Pratima is enjoying pressing/squeezing her boobs with both of her hands. Ayesha continued sucking. Pratima moved her hands from her boobs to holding Ayesha’s hair and pushing her head deep into Pratima.

    Pratima is enjoying pressing/squeezing her boobs with both of her hands. While Ayesha continued sucking, Pratima moved her hands from her boobs to holding Ayesha’s hair and pushing her head deep into Pratima.

    Ayesha is sucking the drenching wet pussy of Pratima with the tip of her tongue. She was moving her tongue vigorously over the pussy. The room was filled with wild moans of Pratima.

    After some good licking, Pratima gave a loud shout with a shaky body holding Ayesha’s head. Ayesha lifted her head from between the thighs of Pratima with the precum covering her lips. Ayesha moved her cum tasting mouth to kiss Pratima again.

    They engrossed themselves in kissing each other wildly. Pratima broke the kiss and moved her lips down to Ayesha’s belly. Pratima started by licking and sucking the belly with her hands holding both of the boobs Ayesha firmly.

    She is pressing both the boobs and sucking the belly of Ayesha. Ayesha is moaning with her hands jumbled in the hairs of Pratima.

    Pratima is kneeling on the bed, Ayesha is standing with one leg on the floor and the other leg kneeling on the bed. Pratima moved her lips from her pussy to the underarms of Ayesha. She is licking and sucking the neatly shaved white underarms of Ayesha. Ayesha is enjoying the suck.

    Pratima then again moved to the pussy. She kissed all around the pussy, teasing Ayesha. She then poked her tongue over the bean clitoris of Ayesha. Ayesha moaned to the act of Pratima’s tongue over her pussy. Oh heavens! The noises of the moan.

    Pratima’s hands grabbed the round sexy ass of Ayesha. She continued licking her pussy with her hands, squeezing the round soft cushiony white ass. Pratima was licking the pussy generating the noise when her mouth moved in the wet cum.

    From the precum flavored mouth, Pratima moved to the boobs, licked the lower skin of the sexy white boobs. She teased the wide brown nipples, which are hard and erect with the pointy end of her tongue.

    Ayesha reached to the lips of Pratima and kissed. After tasting Ayesha’s lips, Pratima continued eating the sexy melon boobs. Pratima then licked the partition of the boobs of Ayesha.

    Ayesha bent her head down, lifted Pratima’s head from her boobs. They kissed each other in this wild position. While they were kissing, Pratima’s finger reached Ayesha’s pussy through the ass.

    Pratima started finger fucking Ayesha. Ayesha started humping her body to rhythmic rubbing of Pratima’s finger. After fingering Ayesha’s pussy, Pratima dug her face again between her milky white thighs. She continued sucking with her hands, holding the firm small melon boobs of Ayesha.

    Ayesha moved her hips in and out in a to and fro motion. Pratima pushed Ayesha on the bed and climbed on top of her. She started sucking the nipples eating like ice cream. Sucking and then licking with the tip of her tongue. The room is filled with loud breaths and moans of Pratima and Ayesha’s pleasure.

    Ayesha and Pratima grabbed each other’s hair and hugged sitting posture. Pratima’s thigh was on top of Ayesha’s thigh and held in a hug. They kissed each other wildly by forcibly pulling their hair.

    Pratima positioned her pussy over Ayesha’s pussy. Both moved their bodies, rubbing pussies. Ayesha was on top of her ecstasy with an open mouth, deep, loud breath, and closed eyes.

    Pratima moved her hand between the thighs of Ayesha and fingered her. Her lips sucked all around Ayesha’s face and neck. Ayesha was moving her finger over Prathiba’s ass in a teasing way.

    Ayesha tilted Pratima from the top and pushed her down. She turned Pratima upside down to make her sleep reverse over her tummy. Ayesha moved Pratima’s huge sexy ass balls and pushed her tongue to lick the pussy from the back. She licked her pussy teasingly.

    Ayesha moved her pointing tongue tip from between the ass ball, slowly moving up through the backbone and very slowly to the behind of the neck.
    She climbed on top and slept on Pratima with her boobs crushed on the back.

    Ayesha started licking the ears and sucking the cheeks. She sucked behind the ears and ear lobe. Pratima enjoyed with closed eyes and an open mouth. Ayesha was kissing Pratima’s lips while her hand was rubbing the pussy.

    Pratima was out of breath. She started to breathe through the mouth and moved her hips in sync with the fingering and hungrily licking Ayesha’s lips. After sufficient rubbing, she moved to her ass and dug her face between the ass hole, and licked her asshole.

    Both were profusely sweating now in the chilled AC room. Pratima’s oily face was shining, and her hair was messed up. The fun continued as if in synchronization with dusky and milky white-hot bodies.

    They slept into 69 positions, sleeping on their shoulder. Pratima was sleeping facing Ayesha’s pussy. Ayesha had one leg over the shoulder of Pratima making her pussy accessible to Pratima. A similar position was maintained on the other end.

    They sucked each other’s pussy hungrily with their hands pressing the ass of each other. They drank each other’s cum. They were sticking onto each other. During the whole event, I had multiple shots of masturbation.

    They sucked long until both have shivered to release loads of cum. Only women can control the urge to cum early. Pratima cummed early for the licking of Ayesha. Pratima continued until Ayesha cummed.

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  • Nanbanin Kathali Praba Udan Kaamam

    En peyar Arasu, vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Naan work from home velai thaan paarthukondu irukiren, enaku oru nanban irukiraan avan peyar prashanth avanukum en vayathu thaan aagugirathu.

    Naangal migavum nerukamaana nanbargal, en nanban oru pennai love paninaan aval peyar prabasri vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Oru naal en nanban lunchku azhaithu irunthaan appozhuthu thaan engaluku muthal muthalil santhipu. Kala kathalil thaanga sema modu irukirathu, love seithu sex seivathai vida kala kathal seithu sex seivathil thaan athigamaana sugam irukirathu.

    Naan muthal muthalaaga prabavai paarkiren aval sema azhagaga irunthaal, aval ithazhagalai paarkum pozhuthu athai apadiye kadithu suvaika vendum endru thondriyathu. Aval ennai paarthu muthalil muthalil hi endru solugiraal. Naanum hi praba eppadi irukiraai endru ketu vitu naangal mundru perum amarnthu sapida aarambithom.

    Praba ennai paarthukonde irunthaal, en nanban bravin soothil kai vaithu en kan mune nodikonde irunthaan. Aval ennai matume paarthukondu irunthaal, naan sirithen avalum ennai paarthu sirithaal. Pinbu naangal sapitu mudithom, athu varai en nanban prabavai suma vidave ilai aval meethu paduthu paduthu nandraaga avalaai thadavi enjoy seithaan.

    Athuvum en kan munbe romance seithukondu irunthaan athanaal naan avargal romance seivathai oru kanaga paarthum paarkathathumaaga irunthen. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu thaan praba thozhigal iru pengal enaku friends aaginaargal. Naan muthal murai paarkum pozhuthe iruvarum en meethu athigamaaga aasai vaithu vitargal.

    Muthal murai selfi edukum pozhuthu priya aval mulaiyai en meethu vaithu pose koduthaal. Naangal 5 perum nerukamaaga pazhaga aarambithom. Oru naal praba akka veetil yaarum ilai endru naangal 5thu perum ondraaga angu sendru irunthom. En nanban kathaliyai naan parkave ilai enaku thaan priya matrum inoru pen irukiraale naan avargal meethu paduthu vilaiyaadikondu irunthen.

    Pirya mulai sexiyaaga irukum, naan anaivarum irukum pozhuthe priya mulai meethu kai vaithu vilaiyaadikond irupen. Enaku aval mulai endrala migavum pidikum, pinbu mathu udan jollyaga vilaiyaaduven. Priya mulai methu padupen avalai kati pidipen muzhuvathumaaga matter podathathu thaan ore oru kurai.

    Aanal naan yaariayum love pana vilai aanal ithu pondru jollyaga vilaiyadikondu irupen, ithai elam praba paarthu en meethu oru aasai vanthu vitathu. En nanban idam en arasu en idam athigamaaga pazhaka matingiraan matra pengal udan nerukamaaga pesi pazhagikondu irukiraan endru soli irukiraal. Athai vanthu en nanban en idam solinaan.

    Dei aval un aalu da naan epadi un aalu kuda nerukamaaga pazhaguvathu endru keten? Ipadi keta udan avan athai ellma paarkathe da nee ena en aalai love va pana pogiraai elar idamum ore mathiri pazhagu da endru soli vitan. Ipadi soliyathum aduthu oru naal praba akka veetil yaarum ilamal irunthaargal. Athanaal munbu naangal sendrathu pola naangal mendum ondraaga angu sendrom.

    Apozhuthu athil oru pen matum vara vilai, indru praba pirya nan matum en nanban prashanth matum thaan irunthom. Naangal mathiya unagu sapitu mudithu vitu naangu perum ondraaga paduthu uranga aarambithom. Apozhuthu en arugil priya aval arugil praba aval arugil nanban, iru pengalum naduvil paduthukondu irunthaargal.

    Naan priya mulai meethu kai vaithu paduthukondu irunthen, en kai meethu praba kai vaithu irunthaal. Aanal aval en kaiyai irukamaaga pidithukondu irunthaal. En nanban praba soothil sunniyai vaithu theithukondu irunthaan. Aanal praba en meethu aasaiyaaga irunthaal, pinbu moodil ena seivathu endru theriyaamal naanum praba kaiyai irukamaaga pidithukonden.

    Praba priya meethu kaal potukondu iruthaal, naanum en kaalai thuki praba kaal methu poten, kita thata naangal kati pidithukondu padupathu pola thaan irunthathu. En ennam muzhuvathum priya meethu irunthu praba meethu sendrathu. Moodil ena seivathu endru theriyamal ithu ellam nadakirathu. Pinbu ezhunthu sirithu neram pesikondu irunthom.

    Naan muthalil priya madiyil paduthukondu irunthen, en sunni viraithu paarthaale therinthukondu thaan irunthathu. En sunni viraithu irupathai priya matrum praba iruvarume paarthaargal. En nanban udane nee praba madiyil padu endru solinaan, naanum udane praba madiyil paduthen. Appozhuthu aval mulai en thalaiku mele irunthathu.

    Praba mulai en thalai meethu pattu urasikondu irunthathu, haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa jollyaga irunthen. Aanal naan priyavaiyum vida vilai avalaiyum kati pidithukondu thaan irunthen, jollyaga irunthathu. En viraitha sunniyai priya soothu meethu vaithu theithukonde thaan irunthen. Haa haa jollyaaga irunthathu, intha naal mudinthu vidave kudathu enbathu pola irunthathu.

    Neengale solungal ungal meethu iru pengal kama aasai vaithu irunthaal eppadi irukum endru ninaithu paarungal. Enaku priyavai vida praba meethu thaan athiga asai irunthathu, naan praba en nanbanin kathali enbathaiye naan maranthu viten. Pinbu maalai neram aagiyathu, praba udane priyavai nee eatri sendru bus standil vitu vituvaa endru solinaal.

    En nanban ennai anapugiren endru solinaan apozhuthu thaan en manathil oru kama ennam vara aarambithathu. En nanban privai azhaithu sendraal kidaikum nerathil pravai sex seiyalam endru ninaithen. Naan udane machi enaku vazhi theriyathu da athanaal nee konjam sendru vaa daa naan inge wait seigiren endru solinen.

    Sari endru soli priyavai en nanban azhaithu sendraan appozhuthu praba aval kathavai konjam matum thiranthu thalaiyai matum veliye kanbithu tata solinaal. Apozhuthu aval sothai naan paarthen, sexiyaaga irunthathu soothu athai paarthu lesaga moodu aagi aval soothil sendru en sunniyai vaithu prabavai kati pidithen.

    Aval udane kathavai moodi en pakam thirumbinaal, en kangalai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthaal. Aval kaiyai pidithu korthen, aval udane ennai kati pdithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaa sema moodu eariyathu. Naanum prabavai kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seithu urinthen. Iruvarum oru poti pola irunthathu kiss seivathil.

    Nangu kiss seithukonde irunthen, kaiayi aval kanathil irunthu keezhe eduthu sendru aval mulai meethu kai vaithu pesaiya aarambithen. Praba en sunni meethu kai vaithaal, naan udane aval mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kambai vaai vaithu sappinen. En thalai meethu kai vaithu mudiyai kothi vital, iru mulai kaambaiyum sexiyaaga sappinen.

    Pinbu praba kutha vaithu en sunniyai sappa aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaa en nanban nandraaga than prabavai train seithu irukiraan endru ninaithukonden. Aval thalai meethu kai vaithu thadavikonden, pinbu sirithu neram en sunniyai oombinaal. Pinbu naan ketpatharku munbe aval chudi pantai kayati kuthiyai ooka cow nilaiyil kanbithaal.

    Sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthikul irakinen, haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa priya kuda ennai ooka vida vilai aanal ival ennai sexiyaaga kuthiyil ooka vidugiraale endru manathil ninaithu sunniyai aazhamaaga kuthikul iraki porumaiyaga oothen.  Sirithu neram intha nilaiyil oothom pinbu ennai paduka vaithu en meethu amarnthu sunniyai pundaikul vitu guthithu ooka aarambithaal.

    Apadi ookum pozhuthu aval pundaiyil muthalil vinthu vanthathu pinbu naan avalai paduka vaithu oru pakamaaga paduka vaithu oru kaalai thukikonde en sunnniyai pundaikul vitu sexiyaaga oothen. Intha nilaiyil irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu, sexiyaaga oothu vinthai keezhe ootrinen.

    Pinbu athai thudaithu vitu iruvarum dress aninthukondu ondraaga kati pidithukondu kiss seithu romance seithukondu irunthom. En tamil kathaiyai padithu raithatharku nandri, vanakam.

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  • Burning Desires: Slutty Couple

    Foreword: This is an alternate storyline based on the characters from my previous series. You don’t have to read the series to enjoy the story, but it is encouraged. You can find them here.

    This is a work of fiction based on fantasies.

    Siddharth and Preeti have been married for 6 months, although they have known each other for 3 years. One of the things that brought them together was that they both had perverted minds. They fucked on their first week of dating, but they pretended like they were virgins for the sake of their families.

    They were open with each other and had very liberal views on sex. Anytime they socialized with their friends or family, they would gossip about everyone they had met. Often, the gossip would get intimate.

    “Did you see how Pallavi’s husband was subtly pressing her boobs? They sat in a corner and thought no one saw them.” Siddharth was spooning Preeti in bed. He was rubbing his dick on her ass over her nighty.

    “I did. They are shameless.” Preeti responded, rubbing her ass on Siddharth’s dick. “Krishna is always horny. At every social gathering, he tries to touch other women. I think they went home early so he could fuck his wife like a pig.”

    “I have no doubt. She’s always proper and all, dressed up fully covered. But she gives me a slut vibe for some reason.”

    “That’s because she is a slut. She’s always looking at other guys and trying to flirt with them. When Krishna is fucking her, I am sure she’s imagining some other guy ramming her instead.”

    “Don’t all women fuck their husbands imagining other men at some point? I mean, it does get boring fucking the same person every night for years.”

    “Don’t be so cocky. It’s not just women. You men start imagining other women right after the first month of marriage.”

    “Now, that’s a little too harsh.” As he rubs his dick into her ass, he presses her breasts and kneads her nipples over the soft fabric of the nighty. “Not 1 month after marriage. They are some horny bastards who imagine fucking other women even on the first night.”

    “I know! Mmm… You men are so shameless!” Preeti says with soft moans in between.

    Siddharth unhooks her nighty from the front and slides his hands inside. He continues pressing her breasts and kneading her nipples. “That’s how you sluts like us bastards, don’t you?”

    “Mmm…”

    “Do you think Krishna is done fucking Pallavi? Or are they going for an all-nighter?”

    “That slut needs more than one round. Either that pig husband of hers is ramming her hard again, or she’s fucking herself with a fat dildo while he sleeps.”

    “Aww, that’s so sad! I wouldn’t mind helping her out. The cunt can take my dick any day she wants.”

    “I am sure you wouldn’t mind, you sister-fucker.”

    “While I am pounding her, you can let that pig husband of hers fuck you.” Siddharth lifted her nighty and rubbed his dick over her wet pussy.

    Preeti moans and turns her head around, looking back at Siddharth. Her eyes are filled with lust. “You pig! My husband is fucking your slut wife in the other room. What are you waiting for? Come fuck me like a whore!”

    Siddharth pushed his dick inside Preeti and fucked her from behind. He squeezed her breasts, kneading, pinching and pulling her nipples. They fucked role-playing as Krishna and Pallavi, saying their names out loud. They go crazy and fall out of bed, but they don’t care.

    They keep fucking on the floor until they cum hard, and he fills her up. They then fall asleep on the floor naked.

    A week of mundane life later, Preeti and Siddharth are on a drive after enjoying dinner at their favorite restaurant. They chat about random stuff, and the topic goes to Madhu and Ayush.

    Growing up, Madhu and Preeti were always close, and they shared everything. Even the intimate things most sisters wouldn’t. Madhu and Ayush have just returned home after a week of vacation in the Maldives.

    “Madhu was saying we should go to the Maldives at least once. It’s beautiful beyond words.”

    “Oh, definitely! The Maldives has been on my travel list for a while. We should plan to go next year.”

    “That’s what I was thinking. She told me to make sure I take lots of condoms.” Preeti gave out a small laugh.

    Siddharth laughed out. “I guess they must have fucked left and right.”

    They had previously talked intimately about relatives around their age, sometimes even threading towards incestuous comments. Neither of them felt embarrassed about it. They spoke openly.

    Preeti felt no restraint or shame, and Siddharth often joked he was born without shame. They briefly talked about Madhu and Ayush when they first married. But they never got into the details.

    “Oh, yeah! She told me the resort was so romantic. They couldn’t help but feel horny all the time. They fucked every night. At one point, they wondered if the food was laced with something that got them high.”

    “She was probably walking around in skimpy clothes and bikinis. That’s enough to get any man high, let alone your brother-in-law.”

    “Of course! No one is going to wear Salwar Kameez in the Maldives. Madhu likes to show off anyway, and she shopped for a month to prepare for that trip.”

    Siddharth grinned. “Oh, she loves to show off for sure. She’s lucky her body still looks like that of a college student even after having two kids. I mean, she did work hard for it. But some people find it hard even with rigorous workout routines.”

    “For sure! She worked hard to get her body back into shape. But she also has good metabolism to help her. She put a lot of weight after her second pregnancy.”

    They reach home, park their car and go inside. A quick fresh up later, they’re cuddled into bed, getting comfortable inside the bedsheets.

    “Ayush and your sister dated for a few years before they married, right. Did they fuck before they tied the knot?”

    “I think he wanted to, but she was a little afraid. She was too preoccupied with convincing my parents about the marriage.”

    “For all the liberal dressing and progressive talk, sometimes I think Madhu is quite conservative.” Siddharth voiced his opinion.

    “Sometimes, maybe. But don’t underestimate her. I know she’s got a slutty side. She’s just not so open.” Preeti defended.

    “I am sure Ayush knows all about it.”

    “I think so too. She used to tell me how horny she felt ever since they started fucking. Ayush couldn’t keep his hands off her. If you look at their pictures from back then, he always held her by her waist, pulling her into himself.”

    “I remember those pics. He was crushing her waist folds with his hands. I am sure he fucked her like a fuck doll. Especially after waiting for so long.”

    “When we talked on the phone back then, she used to tell me her pussy was so sore from all the fucking. I straight up asked her if Ayush had a nice dick, and she said it was thick and veiny. Like, it has been working out or something.” Preeti laughed at the silly joke.

    “Hmm… how did it make you feel hearing about your brother-in-law’s dick?”

    “It was sexy! I was dating this guy called Karthik when they got married. He was a handsome hunk, but I wasn’t enjoying sex with him. I was feeling jealous that my sister was getting banged hard with a nice dick like Ayush’s.”

    “You wanted to fuck your brother-in-law even back then! You are so shameless!” Siddharth ran his fingers over her flat waist. He played with her belly button, occasionally finger fucking it.

    “Haha! Of course, why have all those stupid boundaries and make life so boring!” She slid her hands over his chest, twirling her fingers over his chest and nipples.

    “And Madhu was a virgin, right?”

    “Yup! She dated one guy before she met Ayush, but he never touched her. So, Ayush was the one to pop her cherry.”

    “Ufff! Lucky bastard! He must have relished her tight, virgin pussy. No wonder he likes to ram her like a mad man!”

    “Are you saying my pussy wasn’t that great to fuck?”

    “Aww, come on, babe! You know that’s not true. Your pussy was almost like a virgin. Those guys you fucked before I did, had such tiny dicks. I don’t think they even made a dent.”

    “They don’t have tiny dicks. You have a monster dick!”

    “Well, isn’t that the same thing?” Siddharth teased with a proud smile. He pulled her close and kissed her lush lips.

    She pulled him even closer. She made him open his mouth and licked his tongue. “You are just as shameless as me.”

    He placed his thigh in between her legs and rubbed over her crotch. “I am lucky to get a wife who’s not just smart and sexy but also slutty.” He smiled back.

    “Did I tell you how Madhu got pregnant with her second kid?” Preeti asked.

    “I don’t think so.”

    “My brother-in-law was fucking her so hard the bloody condom tore.”

    “Damn! He must have rammed her like a bull.”

    “They weren’t even trying to have a kid. He wore condoms every time he fucked her. He tried the ones with thicker material and sometimes doubled up. But they would keep tearing not matter what.”

    “Must be cheap condoms.” Siddharth laughed out loud at his joke.

    Preeti laughed with him. “Maybe. In the end, she got knocked up.”

    “I’m glad she got knocked up. She became sexier after getting pregnant the second time. I guess he does not have to worry about condoms now. She must have got her tubes tied.”

    “No, she hasn’t. But they still fuck without condoms.”

    “What! Why? Do they want more kids?”

    “No. They are done. But she says she is afraid to get the operation done.”

    “I don’t get your sister sometimes. She’s so bold about some things but so silly about others.”

    “That’s because she secretly wants to get pregnant getting fucked by other dicks.”

    “Now, that is exciting. I don’t mind impregnating her with my seed.”

    “You have had your eye on her since the first time you met her. I saw you shamelessly staring at her when we got married. I wondered if you were already stripping her in your mind and fucking her.”

    “Well, can you blame me! She looked delicious! Besides, it’s not as bad as the way you kept staring at your ex, Manish.” Siddharth teased his wife back. “Even after all that fucking, you were still horny for him.”

    “Haha! There was no secret there. You already knew I banged him before the wedding night. If I remember correctly, you even agreed. You were busy fucking your slut colleague, Geeta. So, you did not care. But I had no idea you were already lusting after my sister.”

    “It’s bound to happen at some point. Why waste time prolonging the inevitable!”

    “I guess I, too, knew it was a matter of time.” Preeti smiled. An idea dawned on her. She picked up her phone and shared her plan with Siddharth.

    “I am going to call Madhu, put the phone on speaker and leave it on the side of the bed. Let’s keep talking. I want her to listen to us. I know Ayush and the kids will be asleep by now, and she’s probably watching TV by herself.”

    “You are a genius! That’s a fucking hot idea! If she asks, you can tell her you were fiddling with your phone and probably called her by mistake. It will be good to see if she will stay on the call or hang up.”

    “Exactly. I know my sister, but let’s see what she does.” Saying that she called Madhu and pressed speaker. She signaled Siddharth to get ready. Madhu picked up saying hello, and called Preeti’s name a few times when she heard no response. Preeti placed the phone on the side.

    Siddharth felt electric hearing Madhu’s voice. The couple giggled at each other and resumed talking. They replayed their earlier conversation from Madhu, recommending they go to Maldives. They quickly talked about how she dated Ayush and how the sisters shared intimate details.

    “I’ve always wondered how Madhu looked in a bikini. It must be a sight to behold. She has a small mommy tummy, but I think it only makes her look sexier.”

    “Tell me honestly, how long have you had a crush on my sister?”

    They could hear Madhu breathing through the phone speaker, almost as if she was shocked. They guessed that she must have settled on the idea that Preeti called her by mistake by now. It was up to her whether to hang up or keep listening. Siddharth and Preeti were anxiously excited to see the outcome.

    “Since the first time, I saw her. She was thin back then, but she got sexy by the time of our wedding.”

    “You’re so shameless! She’s like your sister!” Preeti pretended to be serious.

    “You’re so cute when you pretend as you care about these boundaries. It’s okay for you to fantasize about Ayush’s dick, but it’s not okay for me to lust for Madhu! Such a hypocrite you are!”

    They heard Madhu breathing harder through the speaker. They giggled to each other, clearly having fun with how things were going.

    By now, he had pulled down her t-shirt, exposing her breasts. She was not wearing a bra. Her mangalsutra sat in between her round breasts. He opened his mouth and gorged on her stiff brown nipples. He took the pendent part of her mangalsutra in his mouth along with her nipple.

    When he sucked, its blunt edge would rub over her nipple, giving her an electrifying sensation.

    “You and Madhu look almost alike. I am sure her boobs are just like yours. Her nipples must also be brown, but maybe a little darker from having kids.”

    “Mmm… Yes! They are exactly like mine, but slightly bigger. You sound like you have already seen her naked.”

    “Maybe, I did!” Siddharth looked up and winked. “Maybe, I already fucked her.”

    “You silly idiot! Fucking her in your mind does not count.” She pushed his head back onto her breasts. “Don’t stop. Keep sucking!” She slid her hand inside his pajamas and stroked his hard dick.

    He slid his hands behind and squeezed her ass. “Her ass also got slightly bigger now, but you both have the same shape.” He said in between sucking her breasts.

    “Mmm… Her ass used to be smaller than mine. But she worked out and grew more meat. Now, it’s toned and bubble. She told me Ayush loves fucking her doggy style.”

    “No wonder! I would love to rub my dick on that ass and fuck her every day.”

    “When you were fucking me on our first night, who were you thinking about? Be honest.”

    “Who else!” Siddharth said, hinting he was indeed thinking about Madhu.

    “Would you have fucked my sister next to me on our first night if you had the chance?”

    “If you both agreed, I would have banged you both in a threesome. Now, that’s a perfect first night!”

    “Mmm… I think I wouldn’t mind that.” Preeti was dripping from her pussy. “Madhu told me she and Ayush got so horny that night imagining how we must be fucking, that they fucked twice.”

    “I am sure they weren’t the only couple who fucked that night. I always wondered how the other couples could stay calm on first nights, knowing for sure the new married couple was fucking their brains out.”

    Siddharth removed her nightdress completely and stripped himself naked. Preeti quickly grabbed his dick and started sucking it. She sat on the bed on her knees and elbows with Siddharth kneeling in front of her. She sucked hard while stroking his dick with her hand, and he pinched her nipples with his hands.

    He made her lie down on her back and started fingering her. He slid two fingers into her wet pussy, knowing from experience where to find her sweet spot.

    “Mmm… I told you right, Ayush and his friend are very close.”

    “Ufff… They travel with their spouses and kids a few times a year, and they always stay at the same resort, often sharing rooms.”

    “Yeah, I remember. What about it?”

    “A few times, I saw her flirting with Ayush’s friends.”

    “Mmm… She even told me about one or two of them, giving them compliments and saying they are maintaining themselves very well.”

    “Mmm… I think they also flirt with her. Sometimes I wondered if she’s already fucking them.”

    “I am sure they all are sharing their partners too. Everyone has fantasies. It’s just a matter of time and the right circumstances for them to come true.”

    “Yeah! Fully agree with it! Her body language is different from them.”

    “Ufff… She lets them hold her by her waist when hugging, and I have even seen them playfully slap her ass.”

    “Ohh, they are definitely fucking her then! I can’t believe it!”

    “I have strong suspicions too.”

    “Maybe, we all can try something too. You can get to enjoy your brother-in-law’s thick and veiny dick, and I finally get to enjoy my sexy sister-in-law.”

    They looked at the phone and were surprised to see the call was still active. Madhu heard every word! Preeti looked up at Siddharth with lusty eyes. “Ayush, do you think I am sexier than my sister?”

    Siddharth leaned forward, getting on top of her, “I think you are a sex goddess Madhu.”

    “Then why do you always give love only to my sister? You should also fuck your pretty little sister-in-law and take care of her.”

    “I thought you would be busy fucking your husband. I did not want to interrupt you both.”

    “Aww, you’re so sweet. But it’s okay. I need more than one dick to satisfy me. And don’t worry about my sister. My husband can take care of her. He will fuck her the whole night.” Preeti grabbed Siddharth’s rock-hard dick and guided it towards her pussy.

    “Then what are we waiting for. I just saw your husband and my wife go into the bathroom together.” Siddharth thrust his dick into Preeti, making her moan in pleasure. He was too horny by now to control himself. He held her under his arms and rammed his dick deep into her.

    “I think he’s fucking her in the shower.”

    “Ahh! Ahh! Yes! Ayush! Baby! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, baby!”

    “Ahh! Madhu! Your cunt is awesome! It’s so good!”

    Siddharth and Preeti lost their role-playing as Ayush and Madhu. Preeti pulled the phone closer so her sister could hear better. Siddharth lifted her legs, got up on his feet and rammed his dick down into her pussy.

    Preeti moaned without any restraint. She wanted her sister to hear them. They fucked around changing postures, going wild in bed. Doggy style, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and back into missionary. Their bodies glistened with sweat.

    Preeti’s breasts were wet and shiny. Siddharth sucked her nipples in between. They bit each other, leaving big love bites. Preeti dug her nails deep into Siddharth’s skin.

    “Ayush! Oh, Ayush!”

    “Madhu! Ahh!”

    “Yes! Ayush! I am cuming! Don’t stop, baby! I am cuming!”

    “Madhu! Cum for me, baby! Ahh!”

    “Shit! Ahh!”

    “Madhu!”

    “Ayush!”

    “Madhu! Ahh! Ahh!”

    Siddharth exploded inside Preeti, filling her womb with his seed. The couple reached a peak in ecstasy they never did before. They fell on the bed beside each other. Preeti checked her phone.

    The call was cut just 2 minutes ago. She showed Siddharth, who smiled and kissed his wife. Madhu heard the whole thing. Now, it was just a matter of time before things got spiced up.

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